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SOMEBODY FUCKING SEDATE ME HES SO FINE WTF
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Levi x Reader | Office au | smut | tw: 18+
Word count: 3k +
What would you do if you’re cold hearted, hot boss would walk in on you while playing with yourself in the office?……
tw: smut | sex | office sex | praising
It’s another Monday night at the office. I’m working late to make sure I’ll able to hand in that one sports article by midnight. All of my friends and colleagues have left already to be with their families and friends.
No one’s waiting for me, so I can definitely pull a night shift. Won’t be able to push this article further anyways. Boss would get super mad.
I sigh rubbing my temples. It’s only 09:35pm and I still got about 2000 words to write. Ugh. I hate this job - I don’t - I hate the fact that I procrastinate until I’m so stressed out I don’t get anything done.
I sigh again feeling the wetness between my legs. I have been sitting here all day. My thighs rubbing against each other.
It’s been some time since I’ve slept with someone. After my stupider ex fiancé left me for someone half my age I haven’t felt the confidence to go out and meet new people.
I’m too old for that anyways. Turning 35 in October means it’s time to get a dog - a golden retriever for sure.
I sigh. 09:38pm.
I move my hips from side to side , grinding back in forth in my chair to loose up my back and legs. Gosh I need Sex! I close my eyes intensifying my movements until I feel myself getting wetter.
I take a look around the office - no one’s here. That means no one’s gonna know too. It’s just me. By myself.
I get up from my desk and walk along the hall. Some coworkers tend to need space from their desks every now and then so my boss got us spare rooms where we can hang out and relax to get a clear mind before returning to work.
Entering one of the rooms I close the door. Exhaling loudly I lean against it with my back.
Is this a good idea? Should I really do it here? Well, who’s gonna stop me? Jesus? No!! Man never existed.
I set myself down on one of the free desks standing around, leaning against it with my back, letting my hands slide over my body. Grabbing my boobs. Damn I have wonderful tits. My ass ain’t that bad either.
My head falls back while my hands run along my curves.
I close my eyes sliding my hand in between my skin and underwear. A gasp leaving my mouth as I realize how wet I am, feeling it literally drip down my folds.
I massage my tits as I run my fingers along my wetness. My bottomlip trembling.
My fingertips circle my clit having me legs shudder. I push a finger in and moan, not able to hold myself back any longer. Having something inside me after such a long time feels heavenly.
A second finger. Just the right length to hit the spot that’s driving me crazy.
I start pushing in and out of myself consistently at a quicker pace, gaining wet sounds from my pussy.
This feels too good to be true.
My head falls back. The air getting hotter and thicker around me as I keep hitting my weak spot.
Suddenly the door opens making me halt in all of my movements.
I squeeze my eyes shut not able to face the person entering. Shit shit shit. Fuck fuck fuck.
“Seems like you’re enjoying yourself”, a deep male voice. Footsteps edge closer to where I’m standing, glued to the desk, hands still on myself
He must be standing right in front me now. I can smell his perfume. Woody, clean.
I feel the table shift on both of my sides , “that’s quite the nasty thing to do in my office”, he’s so close I feel his breathe on my nose. There’s a heat radiating of him.
Did he say his office??! It can’t be, can it?
I open my eyes and meet my boss’s gaze. His steel blue eyes staring in mine.
They’re really pretty up close.
My eyes widen as I realize what situation I’m in.
His tall, brought figure leaning above me. His shirt half unbuttoned, eyes deep , breathe as heavy as my own.
“Sir I -“, I try to explain as he presses bis lips onto mine. His hands slide around my waist pulling me against him. Hand gripping one of my ass cheeks as his tongue meets mine, having me moan into his mouth.
His lips leave mine and travel along my throat and collarbone.
“You’re wearing too much”, he whispers before pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the ground.
His eyes wander across my body. Something in his gaze seems impressed.
He cups my breast with his hand, mouth sucking and biting on my nipple. I wrap my arms around his neck, running my hands through his ash black hair.
His tongue wanders up my body again. I moan as he continues to suck and bite on my sensitive skin.
He backs away, lips plump and red, cheeks flushed, hair messy.
I try to catch my breath to ask if there is something wrong. Except for literally what we’re doing right now.
I gasp as he lifts me up setting my down in top of the desk, towering over me.
He pushes my legs open, skirt further up, before kneeling down.
“Oh god, no!”
I place my hands in front of myself realizing what he’s about to do.
He furrows his brows giving me a questioning look.
“What’s the matter?” “I - ugh you can’t just do this.” “Why?” “It’s wrong. You’re my ….boss.”
His hands cup my ass while he’s still kneeling between my legs.
He chuckles. Obviously finding this while chaos way more entertaining than I am.
“You’re Right. I am your boss. That means you do what I say. And right now I want you to take your pretty little hands out of my way.”
His voice is deep and raspy but yet calm and collected.
My heart beats faster in my chest.
I move my hands to my sides looking away to avoid his gaze.
He chuckles again. This time darker and more to himself.
His hands wrap around my thighs keeping my legs opened.
I feel his breath on me as his face moves closer to where I’m aching the most.
A loud gasp leaves my mouth as his tongue runs along my inner thigh before leaving a hickey right next to my entrance - where the skin is the most sensitive.
He’s slow and tentatively getting closer to my cunt as if to find out what pleasures me.
My head falls back as he licks a long my folds. So slowly that I can’t help but arch my back trying to get away. Too bad that his grip on my thighs is so tight it won’t let me move an inch - probably gonna be bruised tomorrow thanks boss.
His tongue starts to move faster, circling around my clit. “Ugh please no - ah”.
I hear him chuckle, feeling his smile against my skin.
He gets up to his feet gaze locked on me as he loosens his belt.
“You’re a mess y/n”, he grins.
He’s right. Even though I can’t see it I can feel how turned on I am.
I watch him getting rid of his belt, veins showing on his hands as he does it.
He inches closer, standing between my legs.
“I need your consent.”
I meet his eyes. They’re sincere with a dark spark in them.
“Mr. Ackerman, I’m all yours for tonight.”
He chuckles, showing his dimples.
God this man is attractive. How did I never notice?
“Levi”, he says. “Alright Levi”, I say with a smirk on my face “you have my consent.”
And with that his lips crash into mine as if I’d just released a wild animal. His hands everywhere, making sure to touch every part of my body.
His hand slides into his boxers pulling out his length.
He aligns himself with me, his hand cupping my cheek as his eyes lock onto mine.
I give him a short nod before his pushes himself inside me.
My head falls back, lips parting as he slides in deeper and deeper. His hands placed on my waist keeping me steady. He’s cursing to himself. Cute.
He inches closer and closer until he’s fully buried inside me. He holds still one hand moving up to my cheek again.
“Breathe. You okay?”
My eyes closed I feel myself stretching around his cock.
He’s huge. Holy fuck. I feel full.
“Hm”, I nod my eyes watery.
“Y/n it’s gonna stop to hurt.”
He starts to move slowly in and out having me moan with each thrust.
I bite my lip as he starts to do it faster. Soon the pain fades into pleasure.
Levi’s found a pace that does both of us well.
His lips find mine again as I wrap my arms and legs around him. I need this man. God how much I need him.
His trusts get rougher and deeper hitting every single spot possible.
My eyes water, emotions uncontrollable as his skin slaps against mine, both out breaths heavy. The air getting thicker and hotter around us.
Everything a blur.
“Levi I - fuck”, I breathe earning another grin from him.
His lips find my neck for the millionth time as he switches the pace to something more slow yet forceful.
I moan into his mouth every time he pushes his full length inside my dripping cunt.
He grunts.
He’s getting closer too.
Levi holds my legs up having me kay flat on the desk.
Is squeak as he slaps my ass.
His gaze meets mine, eyes dark, smirk playing around his lips as if he’s planing something.
My eyes roll back as he thrusts back inside my already well-fucked pussy. This time going even deeper and faster.
A tingling sensation builds up un my stomach growing with each of his thrusts.
My breath gets quicker, my hands holding onto the edge of the desk. Knuckles white.
His thrusts get rougher having me bite my lip, holding onto dear life.
I get closer and closer to the edge until it hits me.
My eyes roll back and my back arches as the orgasm washes over me. “Ugh fuck”, Levi groans as my walls squeeze him tight. He keeps going, my legs shaking in front of his chest.
I feel my cum dripping down between my ass cheeks. Whimpering with each trust. Tears forming in my eyes.
Levi continues to fuck me senseless until the feeling builds up again.
This time much more intense.
He places a soft kiss on my leg.
“Cum for me again princess.”
His thrusts get sloppier, faster and deeper having me moan his name with each one of them.
“Levi I -“, I gasp as he bottoms me out, twitching inside me. Head buried in the crook of my neck.
My back lifts off the desk again as another wave of satisfaction crashes into me. My vision blurry as tears form my eyes.
Levi whispers something I’m not able to hear due to the overstimulation hitting me.
He pulls out, my legs falling limp to both of my sides. Muscles to weak to keep them up any longer.
I exhale loudly heart pounding in my chest.
Levi chuckles standing between my legs. His eyes hover over my body as if he were an artist taking a look at his work.
“Y/n you’re beautiful.”
He helps me sit up. Holding me steady as my body adjusts to the position.
He cups my cheek gently wiping away one of the tears. Happy tears. I-just-had-really-good-overwhelming-sex tears.
“Y/n you’re a beautiful woman and I’d be stupid to let anyone fuck you like that other than myself.”
The end :) hehe
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